sea ​​ballad

Chapter 80 General Yuwen
###080 General Yuwen
"Tell me, how do you plan to divide these two pieces of wood? I think you are all very thin, so this tree can be used just fine. Don't think too much, finish picking it up early, and bury it early. I'm fine too. Go meet those Nanwu people who don’t use coffins.”

Nanwu people?Ye Qing could hear clearly, and so could An Zhuyan.Yu Wenchang had not said a word since Pan Lang appeared, but now his eyes were menacing, as if his eyes could eat the handsome man alive.

Since it was two pieces of wood, An Zhuyan naturally understood the reason.I think these two coffins were prepared for him and Ye Qing, but Pan Lang's amazing power alone was not enough to kill Ye Qing and him at the same time on Qixia Mountain.

What's more, if a miracle doctor doesn't want to die, no one in the world can make him go to see the King of Hell with just his own strength.

The wind blows and dark clouds cover the sun.

It's noon, but there's not a ray of sunlight.

Weather like this is a good time to build a coffin.

"The sun is too strong for making a coffin, and the rain and humidity are not suitable for making a coffin. The clouds are thick and the breeze is gentle, but it is a good time for burial."

After saying that, there was only a roar, the giant shadow flashed, Pan Lang's body was bigger than before, and the whistle was more majestic and magnificent.The hanging willow branches beside me were shaking.

After the first whistle, the second whistle followed closely.Howls are added to howls, like thousands of troops; overlapping oscillations, like ten thousand horses.

Ye Qing quickly raised his half-ruan and waved his hand to raise the string. Unexpectedly, although the string moved, the sound was completely drowned in the roaring sound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah."

Pan Lang quickened his pace and stopped suddenly. Thick smoke billowed behind him. For a moment, Ye Qing couldn't see the surrounding scenery. The trees, mountains, and Xunwu Pavilion, the places he was so familiar with, turned into a sea of ​​thick smoke.

Ye Qing had never seen such a weird attack method before. He suffered a big loss at the moment. He was hit hard by a punch in the chest and felt a hot pain.

The pain passed a little, and there was blood pouring from the mouth.

Although An Zhuyan was nearby, he could only see Yu Wenchang, who was smiling cunningly with the corners of his mouth upturned in front of him, and Pan Lang and Ye Qing could not be seen at all.

Could it be, could it be
The fleeting hesitation on his face was clearly seen by Yu Wenchang. 32 small arrows were waved out, and An Zhuyan could only respond quickly.

"You are really a villain when you take advantage of others when they are not prepared."

The needle comes out and the thread leads.

The dust cloud has not dispersed with the flick of a finger,
The dancing smoke weaves the rain and the flowers fly again.

Yu Wenchang's acupuncture missed An Zhuyan, and An Zhuyan's golden thread could only block Yuwen Chang's continuous attacks.

One attack and one defense are just a draw with no chance of winning.

"Oops." An Zhuyan shouted softly, and suddenly realized that Yu Wenchang never wanted to take his life from the beginning.

The two of them had just fought for several rounds, and with his level of cultivation, it was impossible not to know that the small arrow of vitality was useless here.

But he didn't change his moves, he still danced while retreating, not caring about being unable to attack for a long time.

The Shengmai Small Arrow is a variation of the Shengmai Arrow, and its method is of the same origin as the Shengmai Arrow. The Yuwen family is famous for the Shengmai Arrow, and his father has defeated countless enemies with it.

Only Yuwen's family in Liuji Hall was an official in the court. He was deeply favored by the emperor and was named the Ningguo General.

Yu Wenchang had no brothers or sisters. His father, Yu Wensheng, taught his lifelong martial arts and military skills to his only son. Although Yu Wenchang is not an official in the court now, he has inherited the general's mansion in his early years. If the court issues an edict, Yu Wenchang will He was about to lead his troops on an expedition, but when he turned around, no outsider would remember his true identity.

A man who uses poison without leaving any trace, kills without blinking an eye, and does whatever it takes to achieve his goals.With his wisdom and strategy, he must be a general praised by the people and a pillar that the court can rely on if he wants to bring peace and stability to the country.

But An Zhuyan could not forget how Yuwen and his son put the lives and deaths of the people in pursuit of merit. For three days and three nights, dark clouds gathered and half of the people in Laizhou died.

The people only thought that the haze was just about to rain. No one knew that the dark clouds above their heads were actually the poison that would kill them condensed into water vapor.

This poison is colorless and odorless. It does not cause any discomfort, but it enters the five organs from the five senses. When the poison attacks, all the internal organs will be burned. People rushed to the river, stripped off their clothes, and regardless of etiquette, men and women poured into the river. Bathing in cold water, soaking in cold water, and drinking cold river water sip after sip.

This person was still puzzled. Someone scratched the skin with a rough stone. The doctors were at a loss. The cloth they had just tied was torn to pieces immediately.

The ghostly sound of "hot, so hot, so hot" can be heard everywhere in Shangzhou City.

When the people died, their skin was like red-hot wood, silently shattering into a cloud of dust.

They all start burning from inside the body, burning out the internal organs, then the muscles, skin, and finally the bones turn to ashes.

Most of the people who escaped the disaster were unable to go out because they were sick, so they did not inhale the moisture in the dark clouds, or they were women and children with limited mobility, or children who could not yet walk.

Although the disaster suffered by the people was caused by Yu Wensheng, it was also inseparable from the decision of the imperial court. The emperor knew that this matter had a great impact. After thinking about it, he invited several close ministers to discuss it, and finally issued a secret edict, which contained only There are eight words written on it.

Yu Wensheng received the secret order, found Yu Wenchang, and ordered Yu Wenchang to go to Jinling City overnight to find An Shiyuan.An Shiyuan arrived at Yu Wensheng's general's residence before dawn.

At that time, the atmosphere in the house was extremely depressed, but Yu Wenchang only said that his father was seriously injured and asked Dr. An to come to the house for treatment.Since they were both ministers of Liuji Hall, An Shiyuan nodded in agreement and entered Yuwensheng's room carrying the medicine box.

An Zhuyan didn't know what happened to his father in the general's mansion. He only saw his face was pale and his hands were trembling when he came back.Before dawn, I packed two bags. One bag was full of medical and martial arts books, and the other was full of food and commonly used medicinal materials.

That year, An Zhuyan was kicked out of the house by his father before he was seven years old.

My father's instructions at that time were filled with tears, and his voice hid fear.He asked An Zhuyan to leave Jinling immediately and stay anonymous from then on, staying away from all war-torn places and all court officials.

A few days later, An Zhuyan learned that Yuwen was dead. The cause of death was that he died of an illness while treating people in Laizhou.

After An Zhuyan found out about this, he quietly returned to Jinling City, and then secretly returned home in the dead of night.

I saw An Shiyuan dying but with a peaceful expression.

"An Shiyuan practiced medicine, saved people, and exterminated ghosts and demons in his life, but he didn't save one person even though he could, just because he couldn't let go of right and wrong in his heart, and felt that this person shouldn't be saved.

A doctor who knows he can save someone but fails to save him is the same as killing someone.

Today I suffered this retribution, Lang'er don't complain to anyone, don't seek revenge from anyone.

If you still want to help the world by hanging the pot in the future, don't do anything like your father.

Although I was convinced that I was good, it was against the doctor's will after all.

It goes against the will of a doctor. "

An Zhuyan burst into tears, but An Shiyuan wiped away his son's tears with his weak hands, and asked his son to whisper the secret hidden in him.

(End of this chapter)